New School, (COMPLETED)

Chapter X

I asked my mom of I could date him. She said no (shocker). That made me feel mad. Of course I'm going to date him anyway. I've never been more mad surprisingly. When I went to school that day, I felt another anxiety attack, thinking about what my mom said. "U-uhh- Teacher? M-may I go to the b-b-bathroom?" I asked. "Fine go ahead." I turned around and ran so fast Michael Jackson couldn't have turned around faster. This triggered Seàn. He knew something was up. (The sky lol!!! I eat alone at lunch.) I stayed in the hallway for 10 minutes. Seàn was more worried than a deer in the headlights. He had common sense. Nobody is in the bathroom for 10 minutes! "What on earth is taking her so long?" Teacher said. "OH MY GOD!" Seàn screamed. "Now what is it that you have to yell in my class Mr.McLoughlin?" Seàn had a scared look on his face. Seàn was so upset, he was speechless. "Mr.McLoughlin?" Teacher said again. Seàn ran up to teacher and said. "I have to go get her. She is having an anxiety attack." The teacher was mad about his basically skipping class. "Teacher please!" Seàn said again, about to cry. "Fine go, but if she isn't, you get detention!" Teacher said. Seàn ran outside to see me in the hallway, crying half to death. I was scared, couldn't breath, and was shivering and cold. Sean was crying with me and got up next to me as fast as he could. He hugged me and said softly, calm, "Its ok, you're ok. Nothing bad will happen." This time, I couldn't calm down. I was in tears. The teacher was mad. And he couldn't leave the class. "Oh! The hall cameras!" He said. When he turned on the camera, the entire class was stunned. Especially Sara. Sara didn't know much about me. All of a sudden the whole gang was in tears. They cared for me, and this was a sad sight. Even Felix, who doesn't even cry much at all. The teacher was am most in tears, when me and Seàn finally came in the class. The whole gang ran to me, hugging me. Amy was in more tears more tears than anybody. Sean was still hugging me when the teacher came up to me and said, "Next time you are going through something, tell me, so I know what to do, ok?" I looked at him, and nodded. I was still in tears, but I could control my body. Sara, then made it all worse "This is all for attention! Isn't it?" She said mad. And that made me cry even more. I didn't care I was in public. Seàn, on the other hand, got more angry than he has ever been. "AND YOU ARE BEING A SNARKY LITTLE TEENAGER, TO GET ATTENTION AS WELL, SO SHUT IT!" Seàn screamed. I've never seen him be so mad before. Everyone looked at him like 'yes amen!' The teacher instead of being mad, he said "Amen!" Witch made me laugh. "Sara, you need to stop, being so rude! She has anxiety and your just making it worse for her! I'm not your friend anymore, and now I'm ashamed that I was!" One of the girls in the group said. She ran and sat next to me. Teacher says to Sara "meet me after class today"
Times to the skippppsss
After class, that girl comes to me and says "Oh my goodness I am SOO sorry about what I said to you! She forced me, and hurt me, blackmailed me! She is now gonna kill me! She said if I ever left the group, she would kill me and everyone I love!" This got everyone concerned. Seàn said "wait WHAAT?" Mark said "Sara said that? That's blackmail, she hurt you, so that's bullying, and a threat to you and your family!" She started to cry. Seàn got so damn mad. "I'm sick of her! I'm done!" He yelled, running to the teacher with the girl. "Tell on Sara" Seàn said as he gave her a tiny push torward the teacher. "Um teacher, my I speak with you in private?" "Currently" he said. A few minutes later she comes back. "Well?" Seàn and I said. He said he'd would pit her in suspension for 2 weeks, and after put her in detention for 1 month. We all cheered."I'm Emma. Your Signe right?" (Emmablackberry) as we talk, we walk off to lunch together. Then I see Seàn look at his phone, and stops and stares. Just stares into nothing. "Oh my god. . ." I hear him whisper. He starts bursting into tears repeating, "Oh my god, this can't be happening" over and over again.